Who is Ana? That’s a pretty good question. And not in a lifetime this question can be answered to complete satisfaction. It would need countless essays, a bookshelf full of books and a million words.
You can also ask who am I – and who the hell are you?
If you get an answer it will be a fragment, a molecule, a sniff. People have been asking this question ever since. So – I am not even trying to answer. For me Ana is here. She’s alive. She is real. And she is perfect. And that’s all that matters.